Su Yao awkwardly coughed and glared at Fu Shihan. After all, it was all his fault. Otherwise, why would Lu Ci cling to her like a plaster?
She plopped herself between Wanxin and Fu Shihan, actually squeezing Fu Shihan out, then provocatively hugged Wanxin and sniffed the thermos in her hands, asking, "What's this?"
"…Ginger Tea."
"Good, quite aware." Su Yao nodded in satisfaction and turned to open a can of beer herself.
Fu Shiyi sat on Wanxin's left side, occasionally staring at Lin Yifan, warning, "Drink less!"
He has to shoot early scenes tomorrow. If he drinks too much and can't wake up, causing the whole crew to wait for him, she would flay him!
Lin Yifan nodded perfunctorily while drinking and singing from time to time, having the best time in the crowd.
Fu Shihan was playing pool with Lin Rui; Wanxin went over to watch and found that he played quite well.
"Want to try?"
Fu Shihan handed her the cue stick, but Wanxin shook her head in refusal, "I can't."
